Chapter 108: A Fleeting Light of Cooking

"Don't be stunned, let's try the taste of this mapo tofu!"

As the waiter retreated from the room, where everyone's eyes met, it was the dish that had just been placed on the table - mapo tofu!

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Red, white and green are intertwined, and in my mind, a scene of red and willow green is reflected!

The steaming heat hovers above the dish and never dissipates, making the whole dish more mysterious in a hazy way, and in terms of anticipation, this dish is undoubtedly to the extreme!

Do it!!!

There are food lovers, the so-called gourmets, for whom the cuisine is beautiful...... It's not as refreshing as eating it in your mouth!

"Delicious! This is an authentic Sichuan flavor! Spicy and fragrant! ”

"This mapo tofu dish is the most delicious mapo dish I've ever tasted in my life! Numb, spicy, fragrant, crispy, hot, tender, fresh! Interlocking! The superimposed deliciousness merges into a node, as if a universe is born in the mouth! ”

"Click!"

A crisp sound made everyone's praise stop, and he looked at the old man above with a puzzled face, and the clicking sound came from the chopsticks in his hand after they broke.

"Brother Tang, are you okay?" Sitting next to the old man was a middle-aged man, who was also the youngest in the room.

The old man surnamed Tang found out at the beginning, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, after the mapo tofu dish was taken away and covered with the lid on the plate, the look on the old man's face froze, at that time, everyone was intoxicated with the deliciousness of the food, but they didn't notice the old man's abnormality!

If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the words muttering from the old man's mouth, and his lips tremble slightly: "The light of cooking!" It's the light of cooking! Who made this dish? The chef of Hojo House doesn't have this ability! ”

"Old Don...... Don't scare us! Everyone couldn't sit still, stood up and walked to the old man surnamed Tang, with worries on their faces.

The light of cooking is not visible to everyone, and if this is the case, there is no need for the old man to be shocked, he has only seen it three times in his life, and now it is the fourth time, and it is this unexpected thing that shocked him instantly!

The old man didn't know how the light of cooking was formed, and how it worked. He only knows that all the dishes that give birth to the light of cooking are no longer ordinary dishes, and after eating, they can even achieve the elimination of hidden diseases, enhance qi and blood, and even the spirit and spirit will be blessed to varying degrees!

"Huh......? The light of cooking is gone? The light reflected in the old man's eyes gradually dissipated, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was surrounded by everyone, everyone's face full of nervousness and worry.

"Huh? What are you all doing here? The old man blinked, frowned slightly, and looked at everyone with a confused expression: "What's wrong?" What are you looking at me, this old man? ”

"Brother, you scared us to death just now!"

"Old Tang, what's wrong with you? If you are sick, you can be cured! At our age, we can't afford any disease! If you drag it out, you will die! ”

"Is there something hidden? Belch...... See what I'm doing? I'll just say it casually, hehe! Don't care! ”

The old man surnamed Tang listened to a series of gossip from everyone, and his mind was stunned, what did he say! Sick? There's a fart sickness! Hidden disease? Why do you have a hidden disease!

"Sit back! I'm fine, old man! I just remembered some things and thought about it! The old man surnamed Tang waved his hand and drove back the people around him, all of them were seventy or eighty, and their behavior was no different from that of a child, in response to an old saying: The more you live, the smaller you are!

"! That bastard secretly ate the mapo tofu! ”

"Huh? I didn't move half of the plate when I left my seat? Who ate it? Stand up for Lao Tzu, I promise not to beat you out of the! ”

"Old thief Yamamoto! Didn't you steal it! There's sauce on the corner of your mouth! ”

"I swear to God, I didn't steal it!" The old man known as Yamamoto raised his right hand and made an oath, looking at everyone's annoyed and angry looks, he secretly laughed, and secretly said in his heart: Eat openly! It's not stealing!

Everyone stared at the old man, like a gambler who lost a bet and flipped the table, Lao Tzu stopped playing! Give me the money back!

"Don't make a fuss!" The corners of the old man's mouth kept twitching, these guys had at least eaten a few bites, he only smelled the taste, he didn't even taste the juice, looking at everyone's red faces, still arguing about the question of 'who stole it', the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more annoyed he became, he slapped it on the table, held his breath and said: "What's the noise!" I didn't even eat a piece! Get out of here when you're arguing! ”

"Don't be angry, Brother Tang! We don't make noise! No more noise! ”

The old man surnamed Tang had a resentful tone that made everyone embarrassed to play anymore, after all, this one didn't eat a piece, and it seemed that he was holding a breath in his heart!

No one intends to provoke each other to death, they glanced at each other, and each nodded tacitly, where is there still the momentum that you fought for me before!

There were more than a dozen dishes on the round table, and everyone only ate a few dishes made by Feng Fengchen, and the rest only tasted a bite and stopped moving their chopsticks.

"Brother Tang, you are an expert, tell us what these dishes are about?"

Everyone looked at the old man surnamed Tang above, I don't know if it's an illusion, after they tasted these delicious dishes, there was an inexplicable warm current surging in their bodies, and the feeling of fatigue was swept away, and even their bodies felt a lot lighter.

"We may be lucky that we can eat these dishes!" The old man surnamed Tang sighed and said with emotion: "Everyone knows what level of Hojolou's cooking is, even if Hojo Hongichi does it himself, it is impossible to make this level of cooking!" ”

Seeing that everyone looked thoughtful, the old man surnamed Tang smiled: "World Cuisine Association!" You've probably heard of it! ”

"Hojo Koichi only got a two-star rating there! And these dishes are all above three stars, and that mapo tofu has reached the level of four-star cuisine! ”

Simple and straightforward, when the old man surnamed Tang said this, everyone present understood.

"Brother Tang, what do you mean is that the person who makes these dishes is at least a four-star chef himself! It's two stars higher than the chef of Hojo Building! ”

"I'll go! I have no regrets in my life to be able to eat this kind of food made by characters! ”

"No wonder it's so delicious! It turned out to be a dish made by a four-star chef! ”

The people here are not ordinary people, and they know a lot about the culinary world, because they love food, and they can't help but be curious to inquire about related things!

The World Cuisine Association is the largest organization in the culinary industry and the only food appreciation organization recognized by the United Nations.

There are only about 100 chefs above the four-star level, which is the largest chef organization in the whole world, counting some hidden chefs or unwilling to expose themselves, adding up to the number of four-star chefs in the whole world, there are probably only a few hundred!

It is equivalent to only one in tens of millions of people, and the rarity is not worse than that of a national treasure!

Being able to eat such a dish can only sigh that their luck is good enough!

When the last dish was served, everyone's eyes were focused on the silver cover, and they were full of anticipation for the food inside.

"Hello! This is the last dish - peony fillet! The waiter removed the lid from the plate, followed by a series of inhalations.

"Old ...... Old...... Dude...... That's what you're talking about - peony fillet!! ”

How can the old man surnamed Tang have the time to answer now, his eyes are full of white light, in the center of the halo, a golden peony is slowly stretching its delicate body, and the beauty can no longer be used to describe the current situation.

The light of cooking!

See the light of cooking again!

Intersecting the brilliance of mapo tofu in a flash, this peony fillet is much richer, and even forms a short-lived scene, but unfortunately not many people can see it!

"I'll go! How is this dish glowing! This...... What kind of principle is this? ”

"Really! What's going on? ”

"Huh? Why didn't I see it? Where does the light come from? You two aren't going to be dazzled, are you? ”

The whispers of several people were heard by the old man surnamed Tang, he coughed dryly, looked at the waiter who was also dumbfounded, patted her shoulder gently, and said, "Little girl...... There's nothing going on here, you can go back! ”